stone ya Ya dig? Take the world over that's the gig Sell enough units have Paul and Jimmy dancin the jig Roll the Maserati through the city, me and Riggs
t spit, my rap too quick I'm the ladies pick all around the world But I only got eyes for just one girl I don't roll twirl like a ballarena, I roll through
me nigga And don't shit-talk pimp, I'd rather flush anyone with big enough nuts to come and fuck with us I bust but keep in mind, pressure bust pipes
his home' West Stone. [Storm] You can't fuck with Storm, six niggas in the truck with Storm You want to jack him, but you won't got no luck with Storm
full of stone ya Ya dig? Take the world over that's the gig Sell enough units have Paul and Jimmy dancin the jig Roll the Maserati through the city, me
or yak or try to work fast food) Don't make me laugh, dude I'd rather go dancin at the Playboy Mansion With June and July, gettin high with Marilyn Manson
pimp Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo You
name grounded in stone I'm Mr. Violence we loungin' with Chrome Mr. Violence we lounge in his home, hit the housing on Rome Shining like a hundred thousand in stones Move mountains with